"Bang!" With a loud noise, the door was closed.
It was like a slap in the face that hit winjo's heart hard. In his eyes, tears began to drip down.
"Tick, tick."
Hot tears fell on the back of her hands. Wenjo closed her eyes, lifted the quilt and lay back on the bed.
Heart, like a vine tightly wrapped around, the more tight, the more painful.
When I open my eyes again, my tears have been held back, and my eyes are cold, just like that cool heart.
All night, Yabei did not return to his room.
The next morning, when Wenqiao came down from the upstairs to the restaurant, he saw Yabei sitting in the main seat in a linen three piece suit.
In the morning sun, he was looking down at the financial newspaper.
The slender legs overlap at will, the diamond wrists between the wrists are shining, and the handsome face with distinct wheel buttons is as perfect as God's carefully carved works.
What a beautiful painting scroll, but she knows that this man is a poppy to a woman, with deadly poison all over her body.
And she had poisoned him to the marrow.
Yabei heard the footsteps and turned to look at the door.
When I saw winjo, I immediately put away the newspaper.
Sexy thin lips slightly a hook, waving to her, gentle voice.
"Hungry? Come and have breakfast, crystal pumpkin and steamed dumplings. "
Wenqiao did not go to see the pumpkin, did not go to see steamed dumplings, her eyes fell on Yabei's face.
As the distance approached, she saw the blue mark under his eyes, and her handsome face was gaunt.
Silent heart set off a sneer.
Didn't you sleep all night last night?
He didn't come back in the middle of the night. Did he sleep in the woman's room called a LAN?
Or He took care of her all night?
Think of this, Wenqiao's heart a burst of suffocation, like a pair of invisible palms clenched, flashed thin and dense pain.
Seeing that she was staring at herself strangely, Yabei touched her face and joked: "what are you looking at me for? Is it enough to look at me? "
I went back to my room too late last night. I was worried about disturbing her, so I went to sleep in his original bedroom.
“……” Winjo pursed her lips and didn't answer.
She is not in the mood to joke with him now.
Go over, open the chair and sit down.
Ya Bei's eyes flashed slightly, knowing that she left halfway last night. I'm sorry for her.
Did not care about her cold face, sitting beside her, close to pick up a full color steamed dumplings, fed to her mouth.
"Come on, open your mouth and iron it carefully!"
As his arm reached out, winjo shrugged his nose and smelled a sensitive smell.
It's not jasmine fragrance on Liz, but a strange fragrance, light milk fragrance
"Ouch"
there was a tumbling in Wenqiao's stomach, and his face suddenly changed.
Waving away Yabei's hand, covering his mouth and holding the garbage can beside him, he heaved up.
I didn't eat anything all night. My stomach was empty. I couldn't vomit anything. My eyes were red.
Ya Bei frowned and squatted down for her. She followed her back and said painfully, "Qiao Qiao, it's hard for you!"
As soon as he approached, wenjo smelled the smell of milk on him again, which made him more uncomfortable.
Wenqiao pushed away Yabei, "Your Highness, stay away from me Ouch ~ ~ "
Yabei was squatting on the ground with her, but he was pushed by Wenqiao and sat down on the ground.
Yabei frowned, and his face turned back. "Wenqiao, are you angry with me? Just because I left last night? I thought you were sensible. I had something urgent last night
Wen Qiao's heart swelled with anger when he heard the words.
It's urgent! His emergency is that other women are ill and he has to take care of them all night!
Wenqiao clenched his fist, forced to bear the bottom of his heart, got up, took the towel from the servant, and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"I'm not angry with you, I just have a bad appetite! I don't want to eat any more, your highness. I'll go upstairs first
You go to eat with your a LAN! Excuse me!
Wen Qiao gunpowder full finish saying, turn round, then went upstairs again.
Yabei kicked on the dining table with his hands akimbo, and yelled at Wenqiao's back: "come back! Did you forget that you fainted the day before yesterday because of malnutrition? "
The servant felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two people, and consciously went to one side, far away from them.
Wenqiao in the heart cold hum, eat with him will really malnutrition!
Seeing that she was really angry, Yabei sighed and softened her tone, with a hint of flattery.
"Wait for someone to come. Would you like to eat with him?"
Wait, someone's coming? Who's coming? Let her accompany you?At this time, there was a sound of footwork at the door.
Then, the whole hall rang out George's hearty laughter, "daughter, Joe, godfather is coming, don't come out quickly to meet."
Aman didn't know where he came from and rushed to George. "Dr. George, madam is eating in the restaurant. I'll take you there."
Wenqiao's eyebrows moved. Why did Godfather come to the Duke's residence so early?
And Abel knew that George was coming to the Dukes?
Wenqiao doubts, turn round, stride toward the door, "godfather, how did you come?"
"Oh, I'm so thirsty!"
George walked into the dining room and took the glass in front of him.
Gulu Gulu drank a large glass of water and wiped the corner of his mouth before he answered.
"Didn't your man tell you? He found the man he had ordered, and he sent someone to take me down the mountain early in the morning. "
"Found it!"
Wenjo looked at George in shock, feeling overwhelmed by the great surprise.
Got it! The destiny has been found!
In other words, can the disease in North Asia be cured?
Great!
He doesn't need to take that special medicine any more and suffer from headaches.
So happy that winjo didn't think about anything else.
I've been sick for so long, and I'm not in a hurry.
George leisurely with breakfast, Wenqiao is too excited, mood better, appetite also came up, accompanied George to eat two crystal pumpkin, and drink a glass of milk.
Yabei casually used a little, looked at Wenqiao, elegant eyes turned, said: "Joe, after breakfast, you go upstairs to stay!"
The chopsticks on Wenqiao's hand met the sight of Yabei.
"I'll watch Godfather treat you, OK?"
"No way!" Yabei refused without thinking about it. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, "darling, go upstairs to have a rest."
“……” Wenqiao was silent and put the last steamed dumpling into his mouth.
Chewed a few times and swallowed.
I don't know what it's like to eat a meal.
After dinner, Abei invited George to the side hall.
Wenjo went to the top of the stairs and couldn't help turning his head and looking in the direction they were leaving, his heart leaped.
Isn't this the room where Alan lives?
Is a LAN It's the destiny of North Asia!